In front of the coffin, a middle-aged woman wearing sackcloth and mourning was crying loudly, and a group of villagers behind her shouted slogans.
A young woman limped up to the middle-aged woman on crutches, looked at the straw mat on the ground, and fell down with a thud.
The middle-aged woman slapped the coffin and screamed at the top of her lungs.
"There is no justice in heaven, and people are inhumane! You built this ruined factory, ruined the feng shui of our ancestors, and cheated my man to death! Look, guys, their people even injured my daughter!"
"Oh my god, it hurts so much," the lame woman cried out.
The flash clicked, it was the reporters taking pictures.
Realizing that there was a TV station, the middle-aged woman looked a little guilty and covered her face with her hands.
But no matter how hard she blocked it, Jin Shu and Lin Yixuan could still see clearly.
Isn't this Zhang Zhaodi?
When did Zhang Zhaodi become a member of this village?
The lame girl kneeling on the mat was Yu Tingmei, who had completely offended Jin Shu.
Her legs were obviously burned by the fire when she went to work as a dancer. After Zhang Zhaodi confused right and wrong and yelled, she was beaten by someone from the Yu family factory.
Zhang Zhaodi was addicted to crying. She clapped her thighs and even sang "Crying Seven Passes". The villagers brought a broken stereo and gave Zhang Zhaodi a microphone.
Even with an accompaniment!
"One stick of incense, one stick of incense, the smoke rises to nine heavens, the New Year's paper is hung on the door, and the white flags are hung on the two doors. The husband passes away, and the wife kneels on the ground and sings a song and cries for seven chapters~"
Zhang Zhaodi's crying voice spread far away.
Those who don’t know think that this is how wronged they are.
"Yixuan, please analyze what is going on right now?" Jin Shu looked at the rowdy group in front of him as if he were watching a monkey.
"Judging from the information currently available, the villagers in this village were probably instigated by Yu Hongwu to cause trouble. Look at the sound, it doesn't look like something that should be found in a rural area."
"Then why did they let Zhang Zhaodi and Yu Tingmei come out to cause trouble? Why didn't they let their own people come in?"
"Judging from the reason why they prevented the factory from starting, the people in this village are probably ignorant and superstitious. They probably think it is unlucky to pretend to be a dead person, so they look for people from other villages to act."
Lin Yixuan quickly grasped the crux of the problem.
Jin Shu nodded, the logic was perfect and very reasonable.
Pulling up an empty coffin is obviously not very convincing.
But for a while, the newly deceased person could not be found, so he had to find a living person to play the role.
People in this village are superstitious and don't want to play dead people. It just so happens that Zhang Zhaodi's family lives in a rented house and is very short of money.
Yu Tingmei's injured leg in the fire just gave these people room to use the topic.
People who don't know the truth, and only see the miserable appearance of this family, will really believe that the factory bullied others, forced the man to death, and broke the leg of the daughter.
This strategy is not evil. As the saying goes, if you start a rumor, you will lose your legs if you refute it.
If several actors were replaced to complete the show, it would not be easy for Jinshu to break the situation, but unfortunately, this group of people found Zhang Zhaodi and his family.
The two problems that trouble Jinshu can be solved at once.
Jin Shu thought about this and without hesitation, he directly opened the car door and got out of the car.
Lin Yixuan helped her clear the way, separated the crowd, and escorted her to the front.
He was wearing casual clothes today, a black leather jacket and dark jeans. Jinshu specially chose a couple's style for him, which was also a black jacket and jeans.
The tall Lin Yixuan gave the troubled villagers a full sense of oppression, allowing him to escort Jin Shu forward.
Zhang Zhaodi covered her face with the wide sleeves of her mourning dress and was thinking of finding an excuse to run away. She didn't want her face to be photographed by the media, when she suddenly heard Yu Tingmei's screams.
"Oh my God!"
"What are you shouting for? Quietly!" Zhang Zhaodi scolded her daughter in a low voice.
"Yao, yao, yaomei!" Yu Tingmei trembled and pointed forward. Zhang Zhaodi put down her sleeves and took a look. She was so scared that she knelt on the ground.
In front of the factory door, I saw a young man and woman talking to the person in charge of the factory. The woman was clearly Yu Yaomei!
Yu Ruiyan is not here today, and the person in charge of the scene is his deputy Kevin. Kevin is having a headache and the situation is out of control. When he sees the eldest lady coming, he quickly gives up the seat to Jin Shu. He is about to whisper a few words to Jin Shu about the current situation. .
Jin Shu waved his hand.
"It goes without saying, leave it to me."
Jin Shu took the speaker from Kevin's hand and adjusted the volume.
When the villagers saw a beautiful girl, they thought the factory was negotiating for a replacement, so the village chief led several key members to whisper.
"No matter what request she makes, we won't agree to it. She is just a little girl and is easy to bully——"
Before he could even finish his words, Jin Shu's steady voice came from the speaker.
"The woman wearing sackcloth and mourning is Zhang Zhaodi. She is a fugitive. Catch her! The person in the coffin is also alive and a fugitive. The lame woman kneeling on the ground is also a fugitive!"
This sentence exceeded everyone's expectations and caused the scene to explode.
The villagers were confused.
The reporters were also confused.
Even Zhang Zhaodi's family was confused.
How can anyone negotiate like this and just say that they are fugitives? Are they here to cause trouble?
"You're talking nonsense. It's obviously your factory that uses its wealth to bully us ordinary people! People's lives have been lost, and you're still talking nonsense!"
The village chief stood up and wanted to suppress Jin Shu with the slogan "human life is greater than heaven".
Jin Shu took out a can of gasoline from his pocket and walked towards the coffin with a sneer.
Don't ask her why she carried gasoline with her. Ask her because she was planning to burn Yu Tingmei.
Yu Tingmei, a bitch, used such a dirty method to slander Lin Yixuan and stuffed disgusting things into Jin Shu's mouth. How could Jin Shu not avenge this!
"You, what are you doing!" When Yu Tingmei saw Jin Shu coming over, she was so frightened that she wanted to stand up, but her leg was so injured that she couldn't move.
Zhang Zhaodi turned around and ran away.
With Lin Yixuan here, how could she be allowed to run away?
He took out a slingshot from his pocket, pointed it at Zhang Zhaodi's leg, and when the slingshot came down, Zhang Zhaodi screamed and knelt down on one knee.
Now she was "lame" just like Yu Tingmei.
Jinshu ignored the screaming mother and daughter and went straight to the coffin.
Gasoline was poured on the coffin, and the pungent smell made Zhang Zhaodi and her daughter's faces change greatly.
"You, what are you going to do? Don't bluff, you don't dare!"
"Oh, do you think I dare?" Jin Shu took out a match from his pocket, lit it gracefully, and tossed it gently with his hand.
The burning match took the shape of a parabola and fell on the coffin.
The fire started instantly.
Two screams sounded at the same time.
One sound came from the coffin, and the other came from the village chief.
The village chief screamed and threw himself in front of the coffin and shouted:
"This is the gloomy wooden coffin I keep for myself. It's just one piece. It's precious!"
The village chief originally planned to take the coffin back after the commotion was over, but he didn't expect a fierce man from the sky to burn the coffin directly.
In the coffin, Yu Cai Cai screamed, ignoring the fact that he was pretending to be dead now, and pushed open the coffin lid and sat up.
"Help me!"
Resurrection of the dead? ! Several reporters looked at each other. Is this a moral decline or a loss of humanity?
No matter what it is, big news, really big news!
